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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 23, 2017 1:55:24 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction Needless to say, his day had started brilliantly. He had gotten to the springs fairly early, got into his room, extraordinarily excited that he would get to share a room with his bestest friend in the whole world. Of course the half a bottle of wine that he had already downed was probably another reason for his good mood. Not that he was a lightweight by any means. By the time Michael and Amos had arrived, he was on his second bottle. really, someone probably should cut him off, but it wasn't like he was a bad or sloppy drunk. He was bubbly and popular as always, and made his way quickly out to say hello to his friend, resisting the urge to kiss his cheek with Amos right there growling at him. How adorable he was! being all offended like that! Lucien wandered around for quite awhile, just mingling amongst the people, even going out to the hotsprings, but he just sat there on the edge of them, dangling his feet in the water. Once more he spotted his friend and his albino boyfriend, but it looked like Amos was in the same boat as him, not really wanting to get undressed and enter the water with so many people around. Usually Lucien was the opposite of shy, but even now, a quarter drunk, he found it near impossible to remove his shirt and hop in. So he just watched people for a little while before getting up and going off to the dance, after all, he loved dances! ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ The night passed rather quickly for him, and he found himself very drunk now, and headed back to his room, between the blonde and his albino lover both. Not that he felt that he really needed the help, but it was still accepted. Lucien passed out fairly quickly, not even getting ready for bed, just laying there in his dressier clothes face down on his bed. He hadn't even been aware that one of them had removed his shoes. Some more time passed, and eventually he woke with a bit of a groan. Gods he had to pee! Why the hell had people let him drink so much!? Afterwards, he splashed some water on his face, just looking at himself in the mirror for a bit before shaking his head and pulling the tie out of his hair. He undressed himself down to his boxers, not bothering to pick up his clothes, before he made it back into the bedroom part. The soft light from the bathroom fell over the sleeping blonde, and he couldn't help himself. For whatever reason, he clicked off the light and made his way over to his friend's bed, just standing there for a moment, watching him sleep. Oh he knew he was going to regret this... Still, he crawled on top of the blonde, being careful not to wake him as he leaned down and tilted his chin up, pressing a kiss to his lips. Oh yeah.. He was definitely going to regret this... But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Jun 23, 2017 17:24:08 GMT
Michael had spent the majority of the day wandering about the place and exploring with his boyfriend, even taking him out to eat and see that adorable blush of his concerning the prices and how fancy the restaurant was. Afterwards he walked around some more with Amos and even visited the hot spring with him to see how it was. He didn't mind not getting in for he was just content to observe for the time being, and scouting out any place he could steal his boyfriend away to while there. A few times he had seen his drunk best friend and, eventually, he and Amos had to help that drunk fool back to their room. Once they had gotten Lucien into bed Michael had gone ahead and taken the boy's shoes off before he got ready for bed himself. After that he stayed up a for a few hours cuddling his boyfriend in his own bed while watching a movie or two, something he very much enjoyed doing whenever they were hanging out in his own dorm. Though eventually it came time for sleep, to which Michael readily shared his bed with his boyfriend and fell asleep some time later just cuddling him. ~~~~~~ The blonde had no idea what time his boyfriend had left the room, but he'd been fast asleep he didn't even notice when he had gotten out of bed. The teen had shifted onto his back and resumed sleeping, having gotten a little more comfortable with an arm resting up on the pillow as well. He was oblivious to his friend waking up and taking care of his own business, oblivious of the light having fallen over him softly and the way it was clicked off and how the albino stood there beside his bed just watching him sleep. The bed shifted just slightly but not enough to wake the blonde as his albino friend had carefully crawled onto him, his chin being tilted up and a kiss pressed to his lips. A soft groan escaped the blonde as he began to stir a little, still mostly asleep as it took his mind a moment to register what was going on before returning the kiss in a very tired manner. "Nnh... Amos..? Go back to sleep..." He mumbled, yawning as he shifted a little and sleepily tugged at the albino above him, not even bothering to open his eyes due to how exhausted he was, to come cuddle with him again, mainly because he thought it was his boyfriend. "Lucien...might wake up..." He added in as he shifted slightly once more, and arm slipping over the albino's waist to 'continue' cuddling with him. [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 25, 2017 4:29:42 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction Heh.. Of course he would... Amos.. Amos.. Always Amos.. Not that he supposed it bothered him. After all, they were just friends, and Michael really was in love with Amos right? Still, Lucien was rather drunk, well, influenced. He lay down next to the blonde, letting him cuddle against him. Mmm.. Warm.. Warm was good... Still, he couldn't help himself, and let his hands wander a bit. Nothing sexual, just down his sides, over his arms, gentle little, semi-innocent touches. And then another kiss. It wasn't like he intended to cause trouble, but for some reason, he just really wanted to do this. Maybe part of him had always wanted to know what the blonde tasted like, what he felt like in his arms. But the kiss was small and quick, and eventually, Lucien pulled away, just watching the blonde sleep. Hmm.. He had gotten away with that so... He let his fingers trace along Michael's jawline to his chin, tilting it ever so slightly to give him a real kiss. Damn.. He tasted good too. He hadn't really been expecting that... But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Jun 25, 2017 5:12:19 GMT
Michael had drifted off back to sleep once more with the albino in his arms, again oblivious to anything the drunkard was up to. He was just so damn exhausted, having been woken up at that ungodly hour by his 'boyfriend' kissing him like that. Just what did he want to get frisky for while Lucien was asleep a few feet away? Now, Michael was game for anything the albino wanted to do, but he also didn't want to bother his friend about any of their antics as well. However, he stirred once more as another kiss was given to him, his tongue moving to investigate the intruder. After a few moments a breath escaped him through his nose and he shifted to pin the albino down beneath him, breaking that kiss with a light pant as he opened his eyes and lifted a hand to rub them as he let them adjust to the darkness. "Dammit, a little warning would be nice before getting me worked up..." He muttered, keeping his voice down as he sighed a little and shifted a bit. "You're choosing the wor--- Lucien?!" His eyes widened as his eyes had finally adjusted to the darkness. His head jerked away to look around for Amos only to find that his boyfriend wasn't in the room. A dark blush crossed his face, thankful for the darkness to hide most of that from that compromising position they were in with a hand resting on the albino's thigh. Shit! Where was Amos?! Why was Lucien, who was practically naked, in his bed?! "Lucien, what the hell?! What are you doing in my bed?" He asked him, frozen in place and just all out startled and a bit stunned at the fact that his best friend was the one under him and not his boyfriend. [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 25, 2017 5:32:33 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction Oh? he was responding.. A soft groan left him as the blonde returned the kiss and quickly pinned him down. Well, he had some fire that was sure. "Hmm?" Oh? So he had finally noticed that he wasn't Amos huh? Maybe he didn't know the way his boyfriend felt and tasted as well as he thought he did... Then again, he had been sleeping pretty deeply. The blonde exclaimed and questioned him and he just wrapped his arms up around his neck and played with his hair a bit. "I couldn't help myself, amico. You just looked so cutee~ And so looonelyyy. With Amos creeping off to gods knows where. I just..." He shrugged a bit and pulled the blonde down. Sure, Michael was stronger than he looked, but so was Lucien. Of course he didn't try anything else at the moment, still just playing with his hair. Gods it was soft. "I couldn't just let you be all cold and lonely now could I? What sort of friend would I be then? I'm just a cuddle buddy~" Oh yeah, he was definitely still tipsy at least. "Besides... I always wondered how you tasted... Never got the chance til now." For this particular albino, it wasn't really out of place for him to randomly make out with people. Granted, he hadn't slept with anyone in a long while, if ever. But he really did enjoy all the kissing and touching involved in a heavy make out session. Even with friends. Especially when drunk. He raised a hand and rested it on Michael's cheek, letting his thumb run along his skin. Gods that was soft too. "Don't worry, mi amico. I won't break up your perfect little love life." But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Jun 25, 2017 6:00:24 GMT
Michael blinked as Lucien wrapped his arms around his neck and ran a hand through his disheveled hair. His words about him looking cute and lonely just caused the teen to stare at his friend until he was pulled down, struggling slightly but caught off guard nonetheless. "Lucien! I've slept alone before!" He responded, sliding his hand away from his thigh to press it against the bed then. He listened to his next words and huffed a little, thankful at least that he was doing nothing else but playing with his hair. "Lucien, I'm fine. You need to get back to your own bed and sleep." He told him, sighing as he mentioned being his cuddle buddy. "A cuddle buddy doesn't try to make out or do anything else..." He pointed out a little, pausing as a hand was rested on his cheek. He stared at his friend from his words about not breaking up his love life, pushing himself up a little. "Lucien...it will if Amos ever found out. I can't hurt him like that." He told him, shaking his head a little as he glanced over towards where the bathroom was. He then looked back down at Lucien, still trying to push himself up and away from his friend. But gods the way his body was pressed against his, the shape of his body... It was just...tempting. But no, he had a boyfriend and he wouldn't betray him like that. "Lucien, you need to let me go... Or I'm going to take you to the bathroom and you won't like what I'll do to you there." [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 25, 2017 6:10:43 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction Lucien tipped his head to the side a bit as Michael resisted him. At least he didn't have any sort of temptation power. Still, it wasn't like he couldn't feel that Michael wasn't exactly clear headed about the whole thing. "Oooh? You suuuure?~" Of course the blonde could try to drag him to the bathroom, but it would most likely be very difficult for him. Once more, the albino pulled the resisting blonde down. "I can't help it if you taste good.." He muttered, attempting to kiss him again. "Besides~ Who says he has to find out, hmm? It's not like he has a room keeeey. He can't get back in... you're stuck with me." He smirked a bit as he licked Michael's cheek in a playful manner before easily flipping their positions, twirling the blonde's hair around one of his fingers. He probably shouldn't have let his hands wander, but it wasn't like he was thinking the most clearly right now either. All he knew was how good the other felt under his fingers, how warm and soft his skin was. Lucien leaned down again, nuzzling his face into the other's neck. Damn.. Now he really couldn't stop could he? Gentle kisses and nips placed along the blonde's neck, as he just held him there. Hell, if he wanted, he could easily say that Lucien forced him into it, after all, his boyfriend already had it out for him, right? But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Jun 25, 2017 6:43:53 GMT
His eyes widened a little as he was pulled back down, his head turning a little to avoid the kiss despite his body begging for it a bit. Or perhaps it was begging for more. Though still he struggled a little and listened to his words, pausing in his struggling as a shiver ran down his spine from the lick to his cheek. Though he blinked as he soon found himself on his back with Lucien on top of him, twirling his hair around one of his fingers. "Lucien, it doesn't matter if neither of us tell him! I'm pretty damn sure he'll find out! Whether he can get in or not!" He was just fixing to struggle again when he felt those hands begin to wander over his body, his muscles flexing to his touches and shivers occasionally running through him. Gods dammit... His head tilted to the side as the albino placed gentle kisses and nips along there, a bit back noise escaping him as he clenched his teeth together. Gods, he was drunk still... But he seemed far better than earlier so he must have been conscious of everything he'd been doing thus far. He knew his boyfriend didn't like Lucien, but it wouldn't be fair to either of them if he directed the blame towards his friend when it was pretty much his fault. But at the same time the blonde felt he'd be at fault too for doing such a thing. Gods, he wished his boyfriend was there right now so he could not hold back so much. Perhaps he could get him to the bathroom though...somehow... Lock him in there maybe? Throw him in the shower? Gods, at this rate he'd need a cold shower too. If he managed to flee to the bathroom. [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 25, 2017 7:01:20 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction He wasn't sure whether or not the struggling was a good thing, but it definitely riled him up more. For whatever reason, his need for the male beneath him was the most prominent thing in his mind. He really didn't mind if he pissed Amos off, the younger albino was always mad at him for one thing or another regardless. Might as well do the very thing he was always so uppity about. He continued letting himself explore the blonde, forcing him into another heated kiss. But when he pulled away from it he stopped, blinking down at him a bit. Damnit. Lucien pulled away, sitting up and moving away a bit, putting a hand on his forehead. "Scusa(Sorry)... I..." He shook his head a bit and groaned. "Too... Much..." But he didn't move, he just sat there near the blonde. "Heh... I'm a... Horrible friend.. Using you.. Like this.." He shook his head again. "I just want to... Forget.. Scusa.. Mi.. Amico.." He stood, swaying a little before taking a few steps towards his bed, falling face first onto it. "I didn't want to sleep alone..." He buried his face in the pillows and lay there for a few moments. "I hate this day... Can't it just be over...?" He groaned a bit again and turned over, resting a hand over the side of his face that was marked. "I just want to forget.. Drink enough to black out. And be done with it... But no.. Of course not... And then I wind up tempted by you. Anything to forget..." He chuckled a bit at his own stupidity. "Please... Don't think less of me... For this... I am.. All mixed up today.. I'll be better tomorrow..." But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Jun 25, 2017 16:55:57 GMT
Michael had continued to struggle against the albino, soon being forced into another heated kiss. He had to admit, his friend was good looking and, well, tempting himself, but he had a boyfriend and he didn't want Amos to think he'd easily be with someone else. When Lucien finally stopped, Michael panted lightly and carefully sat up when he was no longer on him, lifting a hand to run it through his hair as he carefully watched the albino and listened to him speak. He said not a word as he listened to Lucien call himself a horrible friend and apologize for what he had been doing. He wanted to forget...? Forget what? Still, Michael said nothing as he watched Lucien get up and make his way over to his bed before falling face first on it, soon going on to say how he didn't want to sleep alone and how he wanted the day to be over already. Great, now he was starting to feel bad for pushing him away and all. He rested a hand on the back of his neck as he watched Lucien turn over and rest a hand on the side of his face that was marked, quiet as he spoke once more. Again, he felt bad at those pleading words to not think any less of him, his mind instantly going to the time his own boyfriend had said similar words before they slept with one another for the first time. The blonde sighed after a few moments and got up, walking over to his friend's bed before he grabbed his wrists and hauled him up. He turned and then helped him over to the bathroom, letting him lean against him before he set him down on the closed toilet and then went to turn the cold water on for the shower. "Lucien... What you did was wrong, I'll say that." He told him, moving to find some towels before setting them on the counter and stripping himself of just his pajama pants. He then grabbed his friend and helped him into the cold water, letting him lean against him. "But I won't think any less of you, Luci. You're my friend, and if there is a reason behind this behavior of yours... I'll forgive you." He told him, running a hand through his pale hair as he shifted the albino teen to be more in the water. "What about this day do you not like..? Why does it make you want to get yourself so drunk that you don't know what you're doing?" He asked him, leaning forward a little to turn the water off after a few moments before he moved to help him out of the shower and set him down on the toilet once more. He fled the bathroom real quick, not caring if he was wet himself, as went to fetch them both fresh underwear before he returned to the bathroom and grabbed a towel to begin drying the albino off and towel-drying his hair. "It's okay Lucien, I won't judge you. Hell, we're both mafia-born and I'm dating a peasant. I've shot someone that looks like me because I didn't like how he couldn't take no for an answer concerning Amos." He told him, kneeling down before his friend as he paused in drying his hair but left the towel on his head. "I want to help you in whatever way I can because I know you'd do the same. All you have to do is ask me, mon amie." [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 25, 2017 17:39:28 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction A groan escaped him as he was hauled up by the other male, stumbling a bit as they made their way to the bathroom. He just sat there as Michael went about turning on the water, listening to him speak. Still, the albino remained solemn as he was hauled up again and stuck in a cold shower. "EEH!" He definitely did not like that. But still, he grew quiet and listened to the blonde question him about his actions. But for the moment, he gave him no answer. He just sat there, shivering a bit as Michael left and returned with new, dry clothes. He let the blonde towel him off, but didn't meet his gaze as he spoke. Again, Lucien lifted a hand to his face, placing it on his marked cheek. "I.." But he wasn't sure he was really ready to open up to someone like this. He sighed and shook his head, dropping his hand from his face and looking at it for a moment. "I was just a boy.. Six or so I think.. The details are fuzzy really but.. I know it happened today.. Every year it's just this endless foreboding feeling. My cheek hurts... My hand aches.. All of me.. It won't let me forget.." He shook his head a bit. "Scusa... This.. This isn't your problem..." But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Jun 25, 2017 17:57:10 GMT
Michael listened to Lucien speak, watching as he put a hand on his marked cheek before the albino apologized again. The blonde was quiet for a few moments before he lifted a hand and gently placed it over his marked cheek, his fingers softly running over the mark. Just what could have happened to him for this to haunt him? He sighed softly and leaned forward to gently press his lips against his friend's, just kissing him for a few moments before he pulled out of the kiss and then moved to go grab the dry clothes for the albino so he could help him get changed. "I won't press you, mon amie. Tonight, and only tonight, you can share my bed, okay? You don't have to sleep alone this night." He told him, making sure his hair was dried enough before he went t hang that up and grabbed himself a towel before drying himself off and then proceeded to help his friend change into warmer clothes before he did the same as well. After that he helped him up and over to his own bed, laying him down before he walked off to pick up the clothes and put them elsewhere before he joined Lucien in bed. He pulled the covers over the both of them and turned to face his friend. "I'm here for you too, now just try to get some rest for now and we can all go out and do something tomorrow." He told him, moving a hand to take hold of his friend's and gently squeeze it. [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 25, 2017 20:04:50 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction The albino was a bit surprised at the light kiss that was given to him, and just sat there blinking stupidly for a few moments until the blonde returned. Perhaps it was pity... He couldn't help but think that. Michael helped him finish drying off and put some new clothes on, as awkward as it should have been, he didn't find it to be. He watched the blonde change his own clothes as well with some form of mild interest, his crimson eyes just wandering his body. Michael then helped him to bed, which he supposed he should have been grateful for. But how could he not hate him? Why was he being so accepting? There was no way that it could be some form of plot against him, get him to trust him and stab him in the back... No. That wasn't much like Michael at all, which was surprising giving his family. A soft sigh escaped him as he just curled up a bit, thinking about things. Damn.. This was why he needed to be drunk. So that his thoughts wouldn't run so rampantly in his head. "I was taken as boy... They marked me.. I barely remember it but.. I know it had to have terrified me at the time... Having their brand so close to me.. Scarring my face like this.. It got tattooed over to look less like a scar.. But still.." He rested his hand against it again and shook his head. "Took one of my fingers too. Just recently got a robotic one to replace the prosthetic I used to have.." He drifted off a bit and buried his face into Michael's chest. "Scusi, mi amico..." ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ He hadn't remembered falling asleep, but waking up with a serious hangover and a screaming albino was not exactly on his to do list. Amos had somehow gotten in, still fairly early in the morning. Perhaps a maid? Or maybe he had pretended to be Lucien and gotten a key from the front desk. Either way, he had found them curled up like that. Michael was already trying to calm him down and telling him to talk a little quieter, but Amos just wasn't having any of that. "What crap! This is bullshit!" Of course it was, but Lucien just groaned and tried to ignore the conversation as much as possible. "I never should've left last night! And you! You're just as much of a god damn snake as I thought!" Yeah.. Sure he was.. then again, he had tried to feel the blonde up anyways, hadn't he? Forced him into kisses... Wait.. Had that been a dream? No.. It couldn't have been. They wound up in the same bed.. "Oi oi... Shut up.. You're too loud.." "AND YOU WERE SLEEPING WITH MY BOYFRIEND!" "Yes.. Sleeping.. I would like to still be sleeping. But you're obnoxious.." He really didn't care that Amos pulled away from the blonde and stormed over to him. He didn't care that he flipped him onto his back and punched him across the face either. He went to do it a second time, but Lucien reacted and easily caught his fist. "We did nothing. Just slept. I was drunk. He was worried I might get sick in the night or something. Just wanted to make sure that he could help get me to the bathroom if I needed to. Like friends do." "Tch! You expect me to believe that bullshit!?" "Yes. Because it's true. We've done nothing. I swear it. Besides. I'm not even attracted to him in such a way. We are friends. That's it." Okay, so maybe that was a little bit of a lie, but it got the younger albino to back off a little. "Is it true? Is he lying to me?" Lucien's aura was far too calm for him to be lying... But Amos just couldn't shake the feeling. Michael was a lot more nervous than he should have been. But maybe that was just because he knew how he would react upon seeing them all cuddled together like that. Amos hmphed and grabbed Michael by the wrist and dragged him to the bathroom, shutting and locking the door behind them. "I want the truth, Michael. Did he do anything?" So, Amos wasn't even asking if Michael had done anything in return. He trusted him enough to know that if anything happened, it was definitely Lucien's fault. "I won't be mad at you... I.. I know you'd.. never..." Well.. he didn't really. But he really wanted to. He really wanted to chalk this whole gut wrenching feeling to just his paranoia and let it go. Just to him being an insecure little mess. But the feeling wouldn't go away. Amos sighed and walked over to the sink, turning it on and splashing some cold water on his face. Really, his temper was just as bad as Michael's sometimes. But he couldn't help it. Seeing them together like that.. It hurt him. Even though he knew it shouldn't. "I'm just so scared... I... He's.. He's such a better fit for you than I am.." But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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Post by Michael Cousteau on Jun 26, 2017 21:12:39 GMT
Michael blinked as Lucien beggan to speak, quiet as he just pulled him closer to himself in a hug. He lifted a hand to gently run it through his hair as he spoke, letting him just let it all out as much as he wanted. Telling him such a personal thing... It must have been terrifying indeed at that age. At any age really. He released a soft breath and just allowed his friend to come closer and bury his face into his chest, cuddling with him as his arms were wrapped protectively around his albino friend. "Mon amie... There is nothing to apologize for about this... Now rest, I'll be here when you wake." He spoke softly as his friend drifted off to sleep, Michael eventually drifting off as well. ~~~~~~ He had no idea what time it was nor how his boyfriend had gotten into the room, but the blonde had rightfully been frightened awake from the terror known as Amos when the younger albino had seen the two in bed. He had scrambled out of bed, thankful he had his pajama pants on, and approached his boyfriend as he tried to calm him and get him to quiet down a bit. However, his boyfriend wasn't having any of it obviously and a small groan escaped the blonde as he pressed a hand to his face. "Amos... Nothing happened! Please, yelling and a hangover is a terrible mixture! Yelling this early is bad enough!" He spoke, dropping his hand to try and continue coaxing his boyfriend to calm down but...well, his sights were soon set on his waking friend. He sighed as he observed their interactions, shaking his head at the exclamation of the two sleeping together - or rather Lucien sleeping with him. "Amos, we didn't sleep together! Now cal--oh come on, don't hit him!" He had begun to move over to the two when Amos had backed off after Lucien's words, sighing at his question. "He's not lying to you, Amos." He responded before he then found himself being dragged off towards the bathroom by his boyfriend. He blinked as the door was shut and locked before looking back towards his albino boyfriend. At his words he crossed his arms and shifted his footing a little, glancing away briefly before he looked back to him once more. "He was drunk last night as you could tell... He did try to make out with me, but I rejected him. I even forced him to take a cold shower." He told him, pausing for a moment as he uncrossed his arms. "Yesterday was just...a horrible day that haunts him. I would say more but I won't unless he permits it. It was hard enough for him to tell me..." He trailed off as he watched Amos turn on the sink to splash water on his face and then speak those words. Michael's eyes widened before he quickly moved over to him and grabbed his boyfriend, turning him around and pushing him up against the counter as he placed a hand on his cheek and wrapped an arm around him as he passionately kissed him as much as possible. Michael didn't pull out of the kiss until his lungs screamed for air, panting a bit against his boyfriend's lips before he made eye conact with the albino. "You are the one for me, Amos. I love you and that won't change." He told him, kissing him again as he slipped his hand into his hair. He then pulled out of that kiss after a few moments and rested his forehead against his boyfriend's, closing his eyes as he then proceeded to hug him. "I rejected his advances because of my love for you... You are my first for many things and I wish to keep it that way..." He told him gently, pulling his head back a little to open his eyes and look at him. "I'm right here for you and I'm not going anywhere... He just needed comfort last night..." [googlefont=Alice][googlefont=Lobster]
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Can't you see the lie in all this truth?
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Post by Lucien Castiglione on Jun 26, 2017 21:40:24 GMT
Your sin gonna waste you brother, No way you'll be alright You're fuckin' with the wrong wolf baby Darkness gonna break your light No prayer gonna part my thunder No one's gonna change my mind You're fuckin' with sickness baby, Your heart is a plague on mine I am a Missle, I am the Fire Love is Destruction Amos was thrown off a bit by the kiss, making a small noise as the kiss was given to him. He quickly found himself lost in it, wrapping his arms around his boyfriend's neck. He panted lightly as Michael spoke those words. He didn't get much of a chance to respond as he was pulled into another kiss. More comforting words reached his ears and he shook his head a bit. "I..." But he couldn't meet the blonde's gaze. He looked almost ashamed, jumping to such conclusions. Then again, his boyfriend had confirmed that Lucien had tried to make out with him. So it wasn't like his jealousy was unfounded... Still... He knew Michael wouldn't do something like that... "I'm sorry... I... I trust you.. I just.. I can't help it.." He shook his head a bit and shifted away from the blonde. He didn't want to say that Lucien was better than him. Better looking, better dressed, better mannered. Better everything... He knew Michael would disagree, but he still couldn't help it. "I don't know why... I'm so insecure about this... I guess.. I just.. I'm not used to everything being... Right. I'm not used to having someone love me, or care for me the way that you do. And I'm just so... Terrified of losing that. I've gotten too used to this.. And now.. I'll do anything to keep it... To keep you..." But this war is mine, this war is mine [googlefont=Bigshot One][googlefont=Mirza]
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